I could take steps on this moon and that cloud
Look at my breath and still feel the warm out
This isn't about seasons

Or about rhyme and reasons

Trying to be smart but my? and my wants

Only show stars, and my toes and my thumbs
Nothing adds up or agrees
You becomes us and makes three


Cheers to such an old invention,
Do we touch, the fourth dimension?


Bottle rockets and time bombs and warheads
We could go back and keep on appealing

Follow me to the shackles
We're the kings of the castle


It's a science but there's room to believe
In the riots, I'll find you and I'll be
This isn't for the weak hearts

But everyone's here at some part

Here's to such an old invention,

Do we touch, the fourth dimension?
Cheer's to such an old invention,
Here's an honourable mention


I'm all moons and clouds
Where we're traveling


We touched the fourth dimension